Chapter 39 Milky Thousand Silk Flower Roll

A familiar little figure poked its head out from behind the woman.

Payne?

Seeing the familiar face, Jiang Zhi also calmed down a little.

The woman smiled at her and stretched out her hand: "Sorry, I came to send my brother to school. Did I scare you?"

Which parent sends their children to kindergarten at night when they grow up?
And what she just said.

Obviously bad comers!
Apart from being frightened, I was also a little scared.

If she is like this, will the children in the kindergarten also be in danger?

Jiang Zhi didn't dare to hold her hand back.

Shen Xian, who was beside her, bent down to help her up, and picked up the hot water bottle that fell at her feet.

"Parents are not allowed to enter the kindergarten. I should have told you when I entered the school. You blatantly violated the agreement..."

In the darkness, the aura around Shen Xian became colder and colder, with a trace of evil aura.

The smile on the woman's face froze: "Sorry, Director, I just smelled a pure human smell, so I came in to take a look..."

"Just to come in and take a look?"

Shen Xian's eyes narrowed slightly, showing a rare hint of danger.

The expression on the woman's face finally became unbearable.

It was a trembling fear that struck straight into the soul.

"P-Pen, I delivered it! Then, I'll leave first."

After saying that, the woman immediately ran away without looking back.

The courtyard suddenly fell into silence.

"Go to sleep."

After hearing this, the Zaizai all went back to the dormitory to sleep.

Jiang Zhi was still stunned in place, unable to recover.

I already have an extra hot water bottle in my hand.

"Aren't you going to bed so late?" Shen Xian asked seemingly concerned.

If you ignore his stagnant eyes.

"I-I haven't finished editing the video yet..."

For some reason, she felt that when she said these words, Shen Xian's eyes were filled with more sadness.

Jiang Zhi was stunned for a moment.

Did she do something wrong?
"What, what's wrong?" Jiang Zhi asked cautiously.

"It's okay. Thank you for your hard work. Go to bed early." Shen Xian's face changed in a second and he turned around and went upstairs.

Jiang Zhi returned to the room feeling a little confused.

After what happened just now, I immediately closed the doors and windows when I returned to the room, and drew the curtains before continuing to edit until late at night before turning off the lights and going to bed.

The fog is thick tonight, the moon cannot be seen, and the dark night envelopes the mountain peaks and they fall asleep.

Monday mornings always bring down the energy of working people.

After a week of fatigue, Jiang Zhi is also a human being and feels physically exhausted.

It's better to take a good rest at noon.

After cleaning himself up, Jiang Zhi put on a coat and went downstairs.

The cold wind stimulated her cells and nerves, making her sober instantly.

Pushing open the door of the small kitchen, Shen Xian was sitting and leaning against the wall with her eyes closed and concentrating. She looked towards her when she heard a noise.

Jiang Zhi was a little surprised. He didn't expect him to get up so early.

"Morning, good morning."

There was a sudden change of people this morning, and I was a little bit unaccustomed to it.

It just so happens that we have to record a milk commercial today, so it will be convenient if he is here.

Jiang Zhi put the phone away.

Let’s make a simple milk-flavored flower roll this morning.

Add 240 grams of highly active dry yeast and [-] grams of sugar to [-] grams of flour, then add [-] grams of milk, knead into a dough and wait for fermentation.

Before pouring the milk, he showed the front of the milk and the ingredient list to the camera for more than ten seconds.

"What are you doing?"

Shen Xian saw her playing with the milk carton without saying anything, so he asked casually.

"I-I'm filming a commercial." Jiang Zhi put down the milk carton awkwardly.

"Is that enough?"

"No, no, I will add the lines later."

When someone is next to her, she can't pronounce the slogan clearly.

Just add the sound later.

When the dough is fermented, sprinkle a little flour on the cutting board, place the dough on it and roll it out.

Apply oil to your hands and spread on the surface of the dough.

Then fold the dough together like folding clothes, crossing the two sides and folding them inward.

Then cut into thin strips with a knife.

Stretch the three strands together, roll them around your fingers a few times, and then tuck them in to finish.

The method is simple, Shen Xian can do it just by watching it once.

Pick up another basin of flour and follow her steps to make a new basin.

Seeing his skillful techniques, Jiang Zhi couldn't help but ask: "Director, can you, can you cook?"

"No." Shen Xian answered simply.

"Then, was it your first time to cook yesterday?" Jiang Zhi asked again.

Shen Xian nodded again: "Yes."

"Then, you are so awesome. Look, watch me do it. You can do it." Jiang Zhi exclaimed.

If you don’t have any learning ability, you can’t master it just by reading it once.

Shen Xian paused and looked at her doubtfully: "Is this powerful?"

"This, this shows that the director of the garden has a strong learning ability."

Facing Jiang Zhi's compliment, Shen Xian's mouth showed a rare smile, but unfortunately she didn't see it.

During breakfast, Jiang Zhi picked a few Zaizai to sit on the table here to record a clip of eating breakfast and drinking milk, and paired it with the lines Jiang Zhi asked them to write down.

A video was shot just like this.

There wasn’t enough filming, so editing made it up.

It doesn’t matter if the filming isn’t good enough, there’s still editing.

She is good at this.

"After dinner, everyone goes back to their respective classes. We will have class starting today!"

"Good~"

Jiang Zhi stood at the door of the small cafeteria and made the announcement. He left and then came back: "In a while, two children from each class will come to help the teacher move the clay."

She purchased ten boxes of clay at one time. There were twelve small packages of colors in one package of clay, and there were 36 packages in one box, which should be enough for a week.

She arranged all the clay from the three classes according to the class size.

As soon as the Zaizai arrived, they went directly back to class carrying their own clay.

As soon as Jiang Zhi left the office, the phone he forgot to take on the table suddenly vibrated several times.

After returning to class, the kids all looked at the clay on their desks curiously.

"Teacher, what is this thing? It's soft."

“And there are so many colors!”

"What is this for?"

"..."

"Everyone went back to their seats and sat down." Jiang Zhi closed the door when he came in.

The cubs all returned to their seats and sat down. They all sat upright and stared at her curiously with wide eyes.

Jiang Zhi held a new bag of clay in his hand: "This thing is called clay. You can use your imagination to make what you like."

I thought that the cubs would be very excited to see new things.

Unexpectedly, they didn't react much and didn't seem very interested.

Jiang Zhi was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong? Did you not understand?"

Beijun raised his head and looked at her: "But...teacher, what should I do if I don't like anything?"

The other Zaizai also nodded and reconsidered.

"Why don't you have something you like? It can be anything like people, flowers, small animals, etc. You just need to use your imagination to make it."

 I am experiencing jet lag recently, so the update time is not fixed. Once I get back the jet lag, the update will be fixed. Thank you all for your support and likes!
  
 
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